ฟังเพลงWe Met In The Hills Of Old Wyoming

We Met In The Hills Of Old Wyoming - Hank Snow/Snow

Written by：Snow

Down a little winding

Trail in old wyoming

To a little shack

With roses 'round the door

There's a little blue eyed

Curly headed maiden

That I've been longing

Just to see once more

She's as sweet as the lily

Of the valley

And you can bet

She's all the world to me

We met down in the hills

Of old wyoming

It was there she gave her

Little heart to me

Now ev'ry night we'll stroll

Beneath the stars up above

And let the bright silv'ry

Moon beams

Smile

On our love

Hand in hand down

That little old trail we'll wander

Where the songbirds

In the treetops sweetly sing

Then we'll plan and name the day

That you'll be mine dear

When your hand will wear

A little golden ring

As the twilight softly

Falls each night

She's waiting

'Mid the roses

By the old garden gate

And from underneath her bonnet

That here are golden curls

Hanging a smile so bright

And cheery on her face

Down beside a little babb'ling brook

We'll wander

'Neath the summer skies

Where all the world is still

And the time comes

Once again

To say goodnight dear

I'll be with you

When the sun sets on the hill

Now ev'ry night we'll stroll

Beneath the stars up above

And let the bright silv'ry

Moon beams

Smile on our love

Hand in hand down

That little old trail we'll wander

Where the songbirds

In the treetops sweetly sing

Then we'll plan and name the day

That you'll be mine dear

When your hand will wear

A little golden ring